I sincerely thank God for sending this angel in this world. I really needed such a genuine dose of pure kindness, love & positivity in my life that he provides me with. I love you so much and hope you achieve all your dreams and much much more!! ❣︎
[1:54] you sit by yourself in the convenient store as the sun began to set in front of you. just like everyday you woke up at six a.m and got ready, just like everyday you did your assignments in class and kept your grades up, just like everyday you rode the bus to the small corner store that you worked at. yet this day to be exact, felt different from the others. the instant ramen in front of you was halfway empty and the plastic bottle of juice unopened. as you leaned in for another bite, the sound of the door bell echoed throughout the small building. a rather tall boy with blonde hair and a similar school uniform that you wore everyday. you both make eye contact, the uncomfortable silence was too much to bear so the boy decided to start talking. “hi i came to apply for a job the other day…” he trailed￼ his eyes down to a small part of the table. “what’s your name?” “ni-ki.” you gave him a small yet friendly smile, “i’m y/n, nice to meet you. i like your hair.” the shy boy trailed his eyes back up to your face, returning the smile.
A/N: Hello hello! I was a little away but now I’m back with some short works but also with a handful of longer onces in the planning/work. This one is something I wanted to write for a while after hearing about the alleged fat-shaming of our cutie... how is this possible? Just look at him ;_; ... anyways, lots of love to you and also Sunoo hehe ♡
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Wiping the flour out of your face with the back of your hand, you set your phone aside to take a better look at all the pastries you've made for your boyfriend and yourself to devour during your precious weekend off. After taking enough photos of them to show off your skills and remembering yourself of how much work it always is, you decided to dry off all the baking utensils you used and to put them away again so that your kitchen was clean and nice again. You always had to do this or otherwise you weren’t able to relax because the thought of your dirty kitchen would haunt you.
It was a little strange that Sunoo was still not awake or right beside you because of the delicious smell of your freshly made pastries. Normally he would already ask to taste them even if they aren't ready, him just holding a spoon full of dough but today was strangely different. Following your gut feeling, you left the kitchen and wanted to see what was wrong and why he was still in the bedroom but to your surprise he was sitting in the livingroom, looking gloomy.
"Sunoo, did anything happen?"
The blonde boy looked up and pouted automatically but didn't answer your question. You were worried and joined him on the dark grey couch, pushing away a pillow on the way.
"Hey cutie, what's wrong? A nightmare again?"
He shook his head no.
"Or were you sad I wasn't right next to you after you woke up?"
A little smile appeared on his plump lips but left them in a blink of an eye again. "Well.. always, but no... it's not it."
Taking one of his hands which was placed on his thigh, you gently squeezed it before asking your boyfriend again about the reason of his current mood.
"Did the boys tease you again about something stupid?"
Your question was more like a joke because they always tease each other to lighten up the mood or to be little shits. Last time they used their Maknae as an exclusive canvas, decorating his sleeping face with different kinds of smileys and personal masterpieces while he took his daily baby nap around noon. It was never something serious, just little jokes between brothers - or that’s what you thought. You never expected Sunoo to sigh at your last question, letting his head fall forward so that he was facing the floor between his legs.
He started slowly and thoughtful not to say something wrong. "Not exactly..."
Did the boys took it too far with their teasing so that the boy next to you felt uncomfortable to an extent that he looked this down? What could it be? You were ready to throw your fists, no matter if you were friends with his bandmates.
Before you could continue your questions or start with your threats for the boys, he spoke again.
"People say I should lose weight because I'm too fat. They complain that I'm always eating.. that I've become a pig..."
He looked up and searched your eyes, his dark orbs full of sadness. It broke your heart. This was so not like the boyfriend you used to know and fell in love with.
At first you didn't know what to say but then you moved your head so you could show Sunoo your double chin. "Look at this! I dare you to do the same and we will compare them."
Sunoo sighed softly with a little smile on his lips. "Y/n, I'm serious.. and they are right. Whenever we had short breaks in between or could order food, I might have gone too far. I feel like I was always eating and now it's no surprise to hear such things because it's true."
You want to make him feel better but you were not good with words. Instead, you gave him a short peck on his cheek, hoping he would understand the meaning behind it and he did.
“I don’t want you to think like this, Sunoo. I don’t want to see you like this when it’s nowhere close to the truth. You’re still skinny and fit, not a single inch of your body is fat or whatnot.”
“But compared to the others-“
“Sunoo, everyone is and looks different. People can look super skinny but weight the same like someone who looks different. Same goes the other way round. Not looking skinny doesn’t mean you’re heavy or fat. There are different reasons but as long as you are healthy, everything’s okay. You know my opinion, in my eyes you can weight double and i would still love you because the most important for me is your personality, your love for me.”
“I know y/n and that’s why I’m in love with you. You’re different and accept me as the Sunoo I am. But…” His smile disappeared again, followed by a deep sigh. “You know… they are still right. The thing is... sometimes there are snacks I haven't eating in a while or something totally new I want to try so whenever it's delicious, I tend to take more... my mom always smiled when I did this in the past because it made her happy... so I guess I didn't think much when I came here and was with the boys and at work.. I should slow down a bit.. maybe work out a little more..”
You shushed your boyfriend and squeezed his hand once again.
“Any differences during your dance practice? Quicker out of breath?”
The blonde boy was a little taken aback at your question but shook his head no.
“Did your manager tell you to lose weight?”
“Were you late for your job because you lost track of time because of food?”
A no again.
“Is your double chin as nice as mine?”
“N- wait, what??”
You tried your best to gave him a serious look and it was really hard because his speechless expression was hilarious. You wished you could take a photo and tease him later. After a couple of seconds, he bursted out laughing. You couldn’t help but to join.
As Sunoo was shaking of laughter and letting himself fall back against the soft pillows, you admired him silently. Your mission for today might have been completed but you still had to make sure that he could feel comfortable in his own skin without being someone else that people who didn’t know him personally wanted him to be. You were prepared that it could be difficult sometimes but you were ready to help your boyfriend. Being an idol wasn’t easy so anything you could do to help him, you were willing to do.
Waiting until he stopped laughing, you pointed to the kitchen and gave him a wink.
“Guess who made little Sunoo’s fave pastries? How long are you going to smell them without trying them out and letting the delicious taste fill your senses?”
Rolling his head to the side so he could face you, the same pout reappeared on his plump lips but this time with a playful hint. “You want me fat.”
“So that you’re only mine because I love you either way.”
“You don’t like to share, do you?”
“Now I feel offended! I am about to share my pastries with you!”
“I thought you made them just for me?”
“…… come or I will change my mind.” You groan and he jumped off the couch, grabbing your waist and waddling right behind you towards the kitchen.
Him holding onto your waist slowed down your own movements but you just giggled. Yes, mission complete.
Suddenly you remembered his words from before and wondered about his bandmates. “Say, did the others call you fat or something? Do I need to fight them for you?”
You got your answer in form of a warm kiss on your exposed neck and a hug from behind.
“No they didn’t. They were reading comments online.”
Engenes (and non-engenes), I ask for your attention a bit!
I usually don't post about Enhypen, only Formula 1, but this is important! Some crazy stalker found Ni-Ki's address and is impersonating an innocent person. More of them are trying to hunt down Ni-Ki and are sexualizing him! Keep in mind, Ni-Ki is only 15! Help by sending emails to Enhypen's company and by reporting the accounts!
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@/Live4Lisaa is impersonating @/Suliyre (Instagram), there's more context on her insta story!